The flat-headed young man was completely stunned by the slap in the face. He even forgot to escape, but he just wanted to cover his face like a pig's head with his hands, but it was all in vain.

No matter how the flat-headed young man covered up, Qin Yang's hand would always accurately twitch his face, no matter how bad he was or how bad he was.

The flat-headed young man was first angry, then resentful, and finally completely collapsed.

He only had one thought in his mind now, stay away from this person and never let himself see him again!

This is a demon!

Unable to stop Qin Yang's slap in the face, the collapsed young man kneeled down and knelt in front of Qin Yang with hundreds of eyes, holding his legs, crying and begging for mercy.

"I'm sorry, let me go, I will never dare to do it again. I apologize, I apologize..."

Qin Yang stopped and said coldly: "Don't appear on this street in the future. If I see it again, I will break your legs!"

The flat-headed young man nodded repeatedly: "I won't come anymore, I won't come anymore, let me go!"

Qin Yang glanced at Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin next to him and said coldly: "If you want to take revenge, come to the English Department of the freshman year to find Qin Yang!"

The flat-headed young man did not raise his head and continued to beg for mercy: "Don't take revenge, don't take revenge..."

Qin Yang frowned and shouted in disgust: "Get out!"

The flat-headed young man was like a general amnesty and ran away in a hurry. The two younger brothers also ran away with pale faces.

Qin Yang turned around and looked at Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin who looked at him with a dizzy look, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

My behavior must have scared them.

Qin Yang touched his nose and was about to speak when a boy next to him suddenly stood up and shouted with excitement: "Good fight!"

With the boy's shouting, the whole silent commercial street seemed to come alive, with people hustling and various screams burst out.

"sharp!"

"Handsome guy, you're so awesome. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"These guys have been doing evil in the commercial streets and finally got dealt with. Thank you, buddy!"

"Brother, you're so handsome!"

"Brother, I'm so awesome!"

...

Qin Yang's expression was a little surprised, and then he felt relieved. It seemed that these guys were quite hated, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouted to beat him. This action made everyone angry.

Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin looked back and saw a crowd of people, with a strange luster on their beautiful faces.

Qin Yang's sudden outbreak did shock Han Qingqing and Le Yuxin, but it would not be too scared to be. What surprised them more was Qin Yang's strong combat power and his suddenly become strong and fierce attitude.

Faced with the cheers of everyone's eager admiration, Qin Yang's face returned to calmness, a smile appeared on his face, raised his hand and waved at everyone, which immediately triggered another cheer.

Qin Yang no longer paid attention to the cheers of these students, walked to Han Qingqing and the others, and smiled and said, "Let's go."

Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with bright eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips and said, "Yes!"

Le Yuxin was not as calm as Han Qingqing, and asked excitedly: "Qin Yang, why are you so powerful in fighting? Why are you slapping people so accurately? I see that guy can't even hide, and his face is swollen..."

Qin Yang smiled and replied casually: "It's a fight. If you fight too much, you will naturally have experience."

Han Qingqing's side face, her beautiful eyes were also full of curiosity: "Did you often fight before?"

Do you often fight?

The dragon team performs tasks and fights against life and death. Is that a calculation?

"It's okay, usually if others don't mess with me, I won't provoke others on my own initiative. I have practiced fighting skills for a while, so fighting is better than ordinary people."

Qin Yang answered Han Qingqing's question in a vain way, and at the same time added a reason to fight. He followed his master to practice, trained in the dragon group, etc., which is also considered a fighting technique he practiced?

Han Qingqing suddenly realized: "No wonder you are so powerful. Those few people under your hands feel that they have no power to resist."

Le Yuxin blinked and said with a smile: "Yes, it's so amazing. If anyone becomes your girlfriend in the future, he will feel very safe. You don't have to be afraid of encountering hooligans or criminals. You can protect her!"

When Le Yuxin said this, her eyes were still looking at Han Qingqing next to her. The meaning of her eyes was self-evident.

Han Qingqing naturally understood the meaning of Le Yuxin's vision, but she couldn't respond and refute it. She could only tremble slightly with her long eyelashes and lower her eyes.

Le Yuxin looked at Han Qingqing's appearance and raised her eyebrows proudly at Qin Yang, with an expression like "Look, I didn't eat your meal in vain, I'm helping you."

Faced with Le Yuxin's enthusiasm, Qin Yang could only smile bitterly.

I'm really not going to chase Han Qingqing...

I really just wanted to thank her for her guidance on learning English...

Le Yuxin, you really think too much.

The three of them slowly returned to school. It was almost half past. Le Yuxin knew that Han Qingqing would teach Qin Yang English and said with a smile: "Then I'll go back first. I won't disturb you from teaching seriously. Qin Yang, thank you for your lunch."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome, we'll get together again next time."

After Le Yuxin left, Han Qingqing looked at the stone tables and chairs under the shade of the left and right trees, and said softly: "It is inconvenient to speak in the study room, which affects others. Let's find a place nearby and I'll tell you."

Qin Yang agreed readily: "Okay!"

...

Near the university, a rental house in Jinghua Community.

In the living room, there was a machine-made girl. Several young men in their twenties were playing mahjong with cigarettes in their mouths. On the sofa next to them, He Biao leaned against the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and hugged an 18 or 19-year-old girl with brown hair dyed in her hair. He was watching a gunfight movie, and was playing fiercely.

A knock on the door sounded, and someone opened the door, and the flat-headed young man with a swollen face as a pig's head walked in.

"Damn... Zhao Ping, what's wrong with you? I've been beaten up?"

He Biao also straightened his body from the sofa and looked at the wound on Zhao Ping's face: "Who did you hit me?"

Zhao Ping looked angry: "I was beaten by a freshman on the commercial street. I reported Brother Biao's name, but he beat him even harder and said that he hated gangsters like us the most..."

A fierce light flashed in He Biao's eyes: "Are you saying true?"

Zhao Ping said indignantly: "Really, hundreds of people on the commercial street heard it at that time. He was arrogant and said he was dissatisfied and went to the English Department of the freshman year to find him..."

"MD, you're tired of living!"
Chapter completed!